Changing the channel

Did I miss a day? How did I do that? Ah well, not much happened except driving home and being forced to listen to sports radio for 4 hours. I don't mind listening to a game. I really don't. But fucking hell, don't make me listen to all the bullshit before and after the game. I don't care what some lameass thinks will happen, and I surely can't give two shits about some idiot who hasn't been more active than asking his wife to get him another beer lament about what a player did wrong and what he should have done, and which coach they should get rid of and how the team would get to the Superbowl every year if they were in charge. Yea, shut the fuck up already.

Also, just a moment ago I remembered a gem from the Princess from last week. We were watching L&O and the father had tried to kill his son but ended up killing someone else. Of course he got caught and was going to jail. The Princess looked at me and said, "I guess that's a good thing about having a Stepfather. If your Dad goes to jail you still have a Dad."